Ancestor of Magic

After finishing speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, as if falling asleep, but he couldn't remember what happened last night clearly.

And it was not only Bai Mohan who stayed up all night, but also Shen Ling.

The next day, early in the morning, when several people were about to leave, Shen Ling, who had always talked the most, became taciturn.

When a few people sat together for breakfast, he didn't even move his chopsticks, and the rest of them were also silent, deep in their own thoughts.

Suddenly, people at the next table discussed: "I heard that a dozen members of Zhang Yuanwai's family died overnight."

"That's right! That's right! I heard that the death was very miserable. It's not human at all."

"Haven't you heard?" The other person looked around cautiously and whispered, as if he knew something.

"Know what? Could it be that there is something else hidden?" The person next to him asked curiously.

All of a sudden, a group of people gathered around the table, waiting to hear what the man had to say. Seeing that there were more people, the man said proudly, "I heard that Zhang Chengyong's family died tragically at the beginning because of Zhang Chengquan. Zhang Chengyong, turned into a ghost, came back to take revenge."

When everyone heard it, they all sighed, and even showed a look of fear.

At this time, a person suddenly kicked the man from behind, and said with a smile: "Lin San, will you die if you don't brag? Be careful, you make people's rumors, and people will come to you at night!"

"Fuck you, I'm telling the truth, and he can't rely on me." The kicked man said unconvinced.

When the man suddenly interrupted, those who listened with gusto lost all interest and left in disappointment.

The man named Lin San glared at the person who kicked him displeasedly, as if he was blaming him for disturbing his situation.

"If, one day, I also fell into a demon, of course not willingly, you will also, will you kill me without hesitation?" At this time, Shen Ling suddenly raised his head, stared at Mu Fengchen, and asked road.

"Yes." Mu Fengchen said in a cold voice without even thinking about it, without any hesitation.

Shen Ling, who was still hopeful at first, lowered his head in an instant, and said to himself: "So, in your heart, I really can't be considered a friend."

Shen Ling's depressed thoughts are really contagious, Bai Mohan also stared at Mu Fengchen, remembering what Ning Luoxi said last night.

He secretly said in his heart: "Mu Fengchen, is your heart really not warm?"

After they finished their meal, they should have separated, but Mu Fengchen also went to the sky, which surprised everyone, but Shen Ling chose to continue wandering.

After confirming, several people went on their own way.

Back in Tianxiao, when the elders saw Mu Fengchen, they were all very surprised, and even forgot to ask them about the situation at the foot of the mountain.

But Mu Fengchen just gave them a cold look, then walked towards Wu Ya.

When he came to the iron chain and found the barrier set by Yin Qianshang, he frowned slightly and sighed: "After all, you still refuse to let yourself go."

Saying that, Mu Fengchen stepped up, but the barrier had no effect on him. At this time, Zhong Chen, who would come here every day, looked at Mu Fengchen walking on the iron chain, and immediately ran over, but was caught The enchantment blocked it.

"Stop." Zhong Chen yelled towards the inside, but Mu Fengchen ignored him at all and kept walking inside.

When he came to Wuya, Mu Fengchen was shocked by everything in front of him, thank you for all the words, the whole place is desolate, there is no human smell at all.

Mu Fengchen stepped forward and used the soul search technique, but he failed to detect Yin Qianshang's aura.

In desperation, Mu Fengchen had no choice but to cut his finger and let the blood flow on the ground.

The flowers watered by Mu Fengchen's blood instantly revived, and the entire valley instantly became alive again.

Suddenly, a person hugged Mu Fengchen from behind, and said softly, "Are you back?"

"Yeah! I'm back." Mu Fengchen said to the man with a gentleness that he had never shown to anyone.

"Qian Shang, let's go down the mountain!" Mu Fengchen said.

"Okay, I'll go wherever you go." Yin Qianshang said, lying weakly on Mu Fengchen's back, speaking softly, although he was weak, he also knew that he was happy at this time.

Mu Fengchen didn't turn around, because he knew that Yin Qianshang was weak and weak at this time, and must be extremely emaciated.

Therefore, he slowly squatted down and carried Yin Qianshang on his back. At this moment, Yin Qianshang who was crawling on his back suddenly laughed.

The laughter is hearty, as happy as a child who has been given sugar.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Fengchen asked coldly.

"I laugh when I was a child, I always asked you to carry me like this, but you were always unwilling. Why did you suddenly figure it out this time!" Yin Qianshang said with a smile.

"Do you know that Yuhun will make you lose your soul, if you can't find Bingpo, your time is numbered." Mu Fengchen said seriously.

At this time, Yin Qianshang laughed, "I have lived long enough, if I live without you every day, then I would rather be your soul, then, at least, I can still be with you."

"What are you talking about! Don't worry! I will definitely find Bing Po." Mu Fengchen said, promising.

When Mu Fengchen recited Yin Qianshang, Zhong Chen stared at him indifferently, the sword in his hand looked ready to strike.

Seeing Zhongchen, Yin Qianshang smiled at him and said: "Thank you for coming to see me off. From now on, I won't be here anymore. If you like this place, you can move here."

Zhong Chen was stunned, he originally thought that Bai Mohan was looking for trouble, but when he saw Yin Qianshang's haggard face, his smile was brighter than ever, and he was much prettier.

Zhong Chen slowly put down the sword in his hand, and asked, "How long?"

"Maybe for a while, maybe for a lifetime, who knows for sure!" Yin Qianshang smiled wryly, but his eyes were very gentle.

Maybe it was because he was too excited to see Mu Fengchen today, or because his soul was too weak, he lowered his head a little tired, leaned on Mu Fengchen's back, breathed the familiar breath, and slowly closed his eyes in satisfaction. on the eyes.

At this time, Leng Jue and others also came over, seeing Yin Qianshang's appearance, Leng Jue was surprised and nervous: "What's wrong with him?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Mu Fengchen said coldly.

"Mu Fengchen, even if we owed you back then, there must be a limit. It's not your turn to be presumptuous today." Yu Shinan said angrily.

"Yeah! Fengchen, even though we had all kinds of problems before, but it's been so long, and we have been punished in our hearts for it, can't you let it go? Besides, Qianshang's current body, I'm afraid If you can't stand the long journey, let us take a look for him!" Nangong Que said earnestly.

"No need, I will be responsible for his life and death." But Mu Fengchen refused coldly.

"It's such a ignorant thing. Back then, I shouldn't have let you go." Jiutian said angrily. After all, in front of so many disciples, if they let Mu Fengchen come and go freely, they would even take him away. , are indifferent, then how will they teach everyone in the future.

"Fengchen, all the elders are also thinking about Qianshang, so don't be stubborn." Elder Xuan Ming also spoke, persuading him earnestly.

But Mu Fengchen took out Yin Qianshang's Anhua sword, held the sword in one hand, stared at everyone with sharp eyes, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to do it, do it! , take it."

"Okay, since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude." Nangong Que said sharply, ready to strike immediately.

But was stopped by Leng Jue, "Junior Brother, let him go! Just treat us as Tian Xiao, who has never had these two disciples before!"

"Senior brother." Nangong Que shouted out dissatisfied.

Leng Jue was indifferent, so Nangong Que continued: "Okay, you can leave if you want to, but since you want to leave, you can't use my Tianxiao's skills anymore, you have to abolish Qianshang's cultivation base."

"Abolishing his cultivation at this time, isn't it killing him?" Mo Wenchang stared at Nangong Que dissatisfiedly at this time.

But Nangong Que's original intention was not to abolish Yin Qianshang's cultivation, but to make things difficult for Mu Fengchen and prevent him from taking Yin Qianshang away.

Unexpectedly, Yin Qianshang, who seemed to be asleep, heard all of this. A sad smile appeared on the corner of Yin Qianshang's mouth, and a tear fell down Mu Fengchen's clothes along his cheek.

"Dream, no one should try to touch him." Mu Fengchen said in a cold voice, looking at everyone warily.

And Yin Qianshang also knew that if Mu Fengchen really fought with them, there would be no benefit for him.

And Yin Qianshang himself knew that his spiritual power was constantly dissipating, so he knew that his time was numbered, even if he managed to maintain it with Mu Fengchen's spiritual power and medicine, it might be futile.

Moreover, he knew what kind of dangers he would have to go through to obtain the ice soul, and he was unwilling, unwilling to let him take the risk again.

However, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to die now, even if he was dying, he still wanted to be with him, even for a second longer.

But now that he has been forced to such a situation, he is no longer forcing it, it is God's will, so he has no choice but to accept his fate.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Yin Qianshang hit his chest with all his spiritual power, smashing his inner alchemy.

A mouthful of blood spewed out instantly, dyeing Mu Fengchen's white clothes red.

Mu Fengchen fell to his knees all of a sudden, his eyes glazed over, as if he hadn't realized what happened just now.

He slowly put him down, turned around and let him lean in his arms, continuously feeding him with spiritual power.

Yin Qianshang weakly raised his hand, held his hand, and shook his head feebly, preventing him from continuing to convey spiritual power.

But there was still that faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

He said extremely weakly: "Chen, I'm finally like you, and I have nothing to do with Tian Xiao anymore. In this way, can we stay together forever!"

"Yes." Mu Fengchen replied sadly.

After a few words, Yin Qianshang coughed violently, and blood continued to flow out.

Mu Fengchen had no choice but to hug him tightly, unable to say a word, a tear dripped from the corner of his eye, and fell into Yin Qianshang's eyes.

But Yin Qianshang laughed out loud, laughing at the endless lovesickness, laughing at the clouds and mist of the past, laughing at the unfulfilled wish.

Laughing and laughing, he started to cry again, and said sadly, "You finally shed tears for me. I have so many tears, and I finally exchanged them for yours."

Yin Qianshang cried and looked at Mu Fengchen, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, sobbing that his hands trembled.

With a face full of pain and unwillingness, he said: "Mu Fengchen, I can't bear it, I can't bear it! I don't want to die, I don't want to leave you, I'm gone, what do you do?"

Mu Fengchen hugged him tightly, and kept comforting him: "No, I won't let you die, stop talking, take a rest, I will take you away right away."

"Okay." Yin Qianshang replied weakly, then collapsed into Mu Fengchen's arms, lost all breath, and the last drop of tears shed all his reluctance,

"Mu Fengchen." This is Yin Qianshang's lifelong obsession and obsession, which cannot be avoided or escaped.

Watching Yin Qianshang disappear, Mu Fengchen seemed to have lost his soul, neither sad nor happy, knelt on the ground motionless.

Zhong Chen roared, and ran up, trying to catch Yin Qianshang, "Don't, don't, don't!"

But after grabbing and grabbing, it was still in vain, Zhong Chen knelt on the ground, crying loudly, distraught.

In an instant, Leng Jue was full of energy and blood, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down.

"Master." Everyone screamed in surprise and rushed forward.

At this time, Zhong Chen stabbed a short knife towards Mu Fengchen's shoulder, but Mu Fengchen was indifferent and didn't even hide.

Seeing this, Bai Mohan stepped forward and kicked Zhong Chen, supported Mu Fengchen who was in a daze, and roared angrily: "Zhong Chen, you are crazy, you dare to try to hurt him."

"Zhong Chen, get the hell out of here, he wasn't from Tianxiao in the first place, and now he's killed him." Zhong Chen also roared angrily, his eyes seemed to be staring at the two of them viciously, as if he was red-eyed. killer.